My turtle

          I remember the that my dad came back from Hawaii (which unfortunately I was not invited to due to school).my sister and I were excited for two reasons :one it would be the first time I saw him for two weeks and two to get our presents.

Oh, and by the way, whenever my dad leaves town he always comes back with a present for my sister and I. When my dad left for Hawaii we were excited for our gifts.

When went to the airport I immediately saw my dad. My sister and I gave him a hug and a kiss.

When he pulled out my gift (the first one of course) it was a turtle with a wooden base. At first it did not look like much, but I soon realized that it was a wooden puzzle box.

Now it set on the top of my book shelf. Whenever I look at it I remember the day when my dad came back from Hawaii.